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    The Black Flag: Epilogue

    Epilogue

    “Figure I shouldn’t need this anymore.” Tasha’s voice drifted over the sound of the light breeze causing Shane to stop poking at the fire and glance over her shoulder. Tasha stood behind her holding Shane’s dagger out to her patiently with a small, heartwarming smile on her face.

    Shane gave a small chuckle and took the knife from the woman’s hand slipping it into her boot in one fluid motion. “Did you have to use it?”

    “Couple times…” Tasha paused and gave a small meagre smile before sitting down into the sand next to Shane, picking a few twigs out of the sand and tossing them on the dying flames. She bit her lip a little bit as if thinking to herself under Shane’s questioning gaze. “I- I wanted to thank you. For everything. Not a lot of people can say they’ve done what you did.”

    Shane gave a sad smile in response and turned her gaze back on the dying flames, opting not to say anything. While Diego seemed to relish in the fame of having saved dozens of people from a life of slavery, Shane seemed rather indifferent to it all.

    It’d been a few weeks since they had arrived in Tulum. Each hour of everyday someone was put on guard duty in one of the watchtowers next to Kukulcan’s temple, keeping watch for any coast guards or Navy ships that might be out looking for them. It seemed that no one seemed to know where they had headed to, as not a single threat had come into the bay since their arrival… but the lack of adventure was starting to grate on Shane’s nerves.

    She’d found herself more antsy then usual, the smallest things seemed to burrow under her skin and she became restless, even a little hostile to Carmen when she hadn’t meant to be. Which was the reason she’d been sitting alone poking at the fire. She’d gotten into a petty argument with Carmen earlier in the day, snapping at the Latina over the fact that she had to once again sleep outside because the girl’s mother didn’t trust Shane in her daughter’s bed.

    Shane rolled her eyes at her own stupidity. She had been unreasonable, and she knew it. Every night, Carmen would sneak out and join Shane, sleeping on the beach or at the top of Kukulcan’s temple. She’d yet to spend a night without the girl, and yet she’d still gone off on Carmen blaming her for her mother’s over protective nature.. And Carmen being Carmen, didn’t take kindly to Shane’s outburst and had told the lanky pirate off before joining her brother in skipping rocks on the beach.

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